by brave julie

Created on: September 01, 2008

I can not believe it, but it is true, because I witness miracle happened on me. I had met Mario from Lille, France; he gave me much favor, which is a great miracle!

I have been living in my own world all the time, it is unwilling to set the heart free out, because I am afraid, once set freely out, whether I have courage to face everything in the future.

I have been living in melancholy sad world, unwilling to let my own real laugh, because I am afraid, once too happy, whether I have courage to defeat the future despair.

I think one lonely, melancholy, always can't laugh wholeheartedly, pretty good, because it lets my heart become quiet, ponders, go to ponder, go to find real oneself.

I think if one is too happy, happy, always let's people lose oneself, begin to degenerate slowly.

I never believe that there are true love, the true feelings in the world, even being, will not land on my body either, because I have been never met. You are a Genial, kindhearted father who has a sacred heart, I can call you such as saint; you are the same sacred, pure white as Jesus.

Perhaps because you come from the painter's progeny, you are out of the common, the thought is special, I appreciate you very much, because you go every of picture paint with heart of you, you go, depict picture of you with soul of you, every pair

Draw vividly, appreciate your picture each time, I especially have inspirations, have ideas, even sometimes will cry, because of seeing your picture.

Perhaps it is full of romantic mysterious Italy where you were born, let your heart curious about external world, and let me see you yearn for heart of the world peace in that at the same time.

You are really a great father, very kind, cordial; Have you so intelligent father, pair have one very outstanding handsome son like that, your son, only one year older than I, but he is so outstanding.

Let me can't believe my eyes. We are totally different persons of two family backgrounds, the language that we are speaking are also different, we come from different countries, but in this miraculous world, I have met you, it is really a miracle.

I know you who are present living in the city Lille of France of a fashion, I envy you very much, also worship you very much.

When I cry, have you such one kind father, accompany always, when I worry, always a good father of such yours advises.

You want to stretch out your hands to help me.

You want to make me smile by the help that you can offer.

You want to let me become a fashion, knowing, and sexy, intelligent girl.

You want to let me become the target that a piece of everybody pays close attention to.

While caring about this Cinderella of mine, you do not forget to ask how my father is.

I am really easy to move, I think the world really is miraculous, just as you said: "Life is very simple, so long as you are full of confidence, so long as you are passionate, always meet the person who appreciates you, when that person appears, like help you, you will certainly kind catching firmly. You would even like to pay the bill, let me study French, Italian, but my gentle words have been refused, because I do not know how to return this favor to you.

I am really too negligible, I am unable to repay, in fact I want to reciprocate; I am unable to go to realize. Because you are in that remote France, and I am only a drifting girl, without family, but sincere and kindhearted heart.

I have been defending my heart all the time, have not allowed it to be polluted, corrode.

I will live alone attentively, even a person, but I am not alone, because the dream takes root in the heart.

I will remember your words: "Life is very simple, so long as you go to face bravely, nothing is impossible."

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